Ji Weixi woke up with a slight headache when she got up the next morning .

Pressing on her throbbing temples, she sat up in bed . It was still a cloudy day, and it was drizzling outside .

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and was struck by a critical hit of beauty when she looked up .

Li Shaoling was putting on a necktie in front of the long mirror . There was a cold frown on his brow, while his fingers kept making a mess of the knots . He certainly looked not in the mood, eventually impatiently pulling the tie and hanging it over his neck .

Suddenly, he saw that the woman was looking at himself from the mirror .

“Come . ” He gestured .

Ji Weixi, yet to wake up from his dream tamely pushed off her blanket and got there .

He handily gathered her into his arms . “Help me with my tie . ”

As if it was natural, Ji Weixi stood on her toes and started to knot his necktie . He was so tall that she had to stand on his shoes .

Afraid of her falling over, he held her waist with both hands as if they were a long-married couple .

She was still drowsy and would yawn from time to time, causing her eyes to become watery and crystalline .

Still, Ji Weixi deftly did the tie . She looked up into his bottomless gaze, and she finally reacted after seconds, promptly pus.h.i.+ng him away .

“How did you get in here!?” She esclaimed coldly and angrily .

She had clearly locked the door!

Li Shaoling was at once helpless and exasperated .

Her slow reaction was so cute .

“Did you think a door could stop me?”

Ji Weixi was speechless .

However, Li Shaoling's sharp gaze narrowed dangerously . “You're quite good with a tie . Who did you help before?”

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Incidentally, he tends to be easily angered in the morning, and that very thought exploded his rage meter .

The man was probably envy incarnate in his last life .

“I helped a model before . ” Ji Weixi said, yawning .

A model?!

A model!

Li Shaoling caught her nape and inched closer, gritting his teeth with every word, “A human model?!”

Ji Weixi was so speechless she could not say anything against him . “You're imagining things . It's a mannequin . ”

Li Shaoling calmed, and tenderly pinched the tip of her nose . “You are only allowed to do my tie . ”

It was a pinch that left Ji Weixi's nose itching .

“Achoo—”

She lowered her head and sneezed—five times .

Li Shaoling's face turned frighteningly dark . “Are you sensitive to me?”

Ji Weixi drew a blank .

'Why not write a novel if you're so imaginative?'

Ji Weixi sneezed again and quickly took a tissue to wipe her snivel . “I might have gotten a cold yesterday,” she said nasally .

Again, Li Shaoling's expression turned gentle and gave her a firm hug .

“You're strangling me!” Breathless and irritated, Ji Weixi stomped his foot .

“I was afraid you're feeling cold,” he said coldly . “You really don't know what's good for you!”

'You need to be taught a lesson!'

Ji Weixi freed herself from his hug . “I'll look around the house for some cold medicine . ”

Li Shaoling caught her hand .

It felt warm, almost scalding .

“Skip work today . ”

Ji Weixi shook her head . “No can do . Human resource will deduct my salary . ”

“Who dares?” There was killing intent in Li Shaoling's eyes, and his words allowed no argument . “You get paid leave today . ”

Was this the life of the boss's woman?

How fickle .

Ji Weixi herself would like to enjoy life as a boss's wife too, having no care for anything as she stayed home, counting money .

Still, she was not envious, because she did not strongly desire that life .

Her pa.s.sion was designing and the professional scene .

“Thank you for your kindness, President Li, but I'm going to work . ” Ji Weixi gave a businesslike smile and refused .

Li Shaoling stayed silent, and his face was turning cold again .

He was not angry that she did not do as he wanted, but because she was still trying too hard even when she was ill .

He felt that he wasn't protecting her as a man .

In fact, he was angry at himself .

Ji Weixi chuckled when she found her little one coming out of his room clumsily after changing .

He was wearing a b.u.t.ter green short sleeve s.h.i.+rt and a red Ultraman short pants .

He even wore his shoes wrong .

It was too… bombastic a color match .

Red and green…

Still, it was not too hard on the eyes . His little face that resembled Li Shaoling's so remarkably somehow made an unusual match with his clothing, essentially adapting it as his own style .

“Mommy, why are you laughing?” The little one blinked blankly .

Ji Weixi smiled dazzlingly . “Do you think your clothes look nice, son?”

“Yeah!” He stomped the floor indignantly . “Bad Mommy, laughing at me!”

Li Shaoling sneered . “So ugly . How did I get such a cla.s.sless son?”

The little one sneered in return . “How did I get such an old man without standards? A fas.h.i.+onable boy like me can be a child model!”

Old… old man??

“You want to die, don't you?” Li Shaoling abruptly yelled .

Him, old?

Was he? He's not even thirty, okay?

As Li Shaoling was about to hit the little one, Ji Weixi quickly s.h.i.+elded the boy in his arms .

Li Shaoling had an ugly, frustrated look on his face, and his eyes were full of grievances .

Like… a wounded little puppy .

Ji Weixi's heart softened for no reason, her motherly instincts surging…

“How could you talk like that, son?” She scolded . “He's your Daddy . There's no you without him . You must respect him, and don't make him angry, alright?”

The little one nodded obediently . “Okay . Got it, Mommy . ”

Then, he turned to Li Shaoling and smiled . “Daddy, I'm sorry . ”

Li Shaoling, cold-faced, snorted and ignored him .

Tsundere .

In fact, flowers were blossoming in his heart .

Finally, she was taking his side .

In the company .

When Ji Weixi was about to leave for her own floor, Li Shaoling caught her, his handsome face inching closer .

Ji Weixi's face went red, and she carefully looked around . “What are you doing, President Li?”

“Goodbye kiss . ”

The little one carefully said, “Daddy… your office is so close to Mommy's but you still want a goodbye kiss… you're really clingy . ”

Li Shaoling threw him a glare and the little one shrank .

However, Ji Weixi agreed with her son . “Please get back to work, President Li . I'm busy too . ”

Catching her off guard for a moment, he gave her a quick kiss on the cheek .

“Li—” Ji Weixi's cheek grew hot, and when she was about to say something, the man had left nonchalantly .

The lingering warmth did not fate, so Ji Weixi had to enter her office with a red face .

Tian Miaomiao came to her, fl.u.s.tered . “Xixi, we lost one of the drafts . ”

Ji Weixi frowned . “How? Where did it go?”

“I don't know!” Tian Miaomiao shook her head, her hands tangled . “What… what should we do? Qiao Ai just informed me that her draft was gone, but I did pa.s.s all the drafts you gave me to the designers…”

Tian Miaomiao was frightened the more she thought about it . “Screw me, what should I do? Losing drafts is no small matter! It's going to be a lawsuit if someone picks it up and leaks it! What should we do, Xixi!!??”

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